"Yes."

The system voice sounded: "...... Loading begins. ”

It was that wonderful feeling again, and countless sword move experiences were stuffed into his body like a data teleportation.

In martial arts, the progress of the Wind and Goose Sword has also changed from a beginner to a small success.

The Xiaocheng-level Huifeng Luoyan Sword can fall seven geese with one sword, this kind of achievement is a step higher than Liu Zhengfeng, but it is slightly worse than Mr. Mo Da by half a point. When you wait for Dacheng, you can drop nine swords with one sword. If it is perfect, it will not be limited to the falling geese, but the falling people!

Zheng Xie felt that his swordsmanship had increased, and his heart suddenly became arrogant, and he poured a bowl of wine and drank it, now if he fights with Tian Boguang again, even if he can't kill him, he will not be easily defeated.

Ling Hu Chong drank a bowl of wine, his qi and blood were active, and his face regained some blood, and said, "Brother Zheng is the Hengshan Sect's peerless return to the wind and the Yan Sword?" ”

"Exactly." Zheng Xie said.

"It turned out to be a fellow disciple of the Hengshan faction, which made Hu Chong rude." Ling Hu Chong said.

As soon as Zheng Xie thought about it, he had already thought of an excuse, and said: "Brother Linghu is polite, I am not a disciple of the Hengshan faction, and the swordsmanship I learned was taught by a different senior, and I did not worship under the Hengshan sect." ”

When it comes to martial arts masters, Ling Hu Chong is also inconvenient to ask more, and raises his bowl and says, "Please." After speaking, as soon as he raised his head, a bowl of wine had bottomed out again.

At this moment, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and two men dressed in cyan Taoist robes walked upstairs and looked left and right at their table.

Ling Hu Chong suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Zheng, junior sister, do you know what kind of kung fu the Qingcheng faction is best at?" ”

Zheng Xie looked at these two people, thinking that they were the tricks of the Qingcheng faction.

Linghu Chong is good at everything, but he is a little lacking in morality, he only has half a tube of blood left, and he also uses mockery skills indiscriminately. But then again, even if Linghu Chong doesn't accept hatred, the two people of the Qingcheng faction will not let him go.

It just so happened that Zheng Xie was not interested in the Qingcheng faction, and said: "I haven't heard of it, and I have to ask Brother Linghu for advice." ”

"Brother Zheng doesn't know, the Qingcheng faction's best kung fu is called the ass backwards flat sand and falling goose style!" Linghu Chong is a serious and authentic person.

One of the shorter ones slapped it on the table and shouted: "Nonsense, what is the buttocks backwards flat sand and falling goose style, I have never heard of it!" ”

"This is your faction's housekeeping skills, how could you not know. You turn around, and I'll show you. Linghu Chong laughed.

The two of them from the Qingcheng faction were furious, cursed a few words of Sichuan-style language, and then punched Linghu Chong.

Zheng Xie slapped his sword, slapped his fist away, and sneered: "Two, bullying the disabled is not a skill. ”

"Choke!"

Qingcheng sent two people to draw their long swords and shouted: "The turtle son is nosy, Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson first." ”

As he spoke, one of them stabbed at Zheng Xie with his sword.

Zheng Xie sat in a sitting posture without moving, and with a light wave of his right hand, a sword light flashed, so fast that people didn't have time to blink.

The man's sword fell to the ground, his left hand clutching his right wrist, blood spilling from between his fingers.

Zheng Xie was not ready to kill now, but just stabbed him in the wrist with a sword. The two people of the Qingcheng faction can only be regarded as third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, and with Zheng Xie's swordsmanship that can be compared to first-class masters at this time, it is easy to deal with them, and one sword can kill them in seconds.

The faces of the two changed, and the injured man shouted, "Stick your hands, let's go." With that, the two men went downstairs in a hurry.

Linghu Chong burst into laughter and shouted at the two: "Why don't you make your stunt butt fall backwards in the sand and fall into the goose style." ”

The Qingcheng faction didn't pay attention to it, and just buried their heads and hurriedly left.

"Brother Zheng, are you here to participate in Uncle Liu's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference?" Ling Hu Chong drank another bowl of wine and said.

"It's not." Zheng Xie shook his head, the danger of the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference was too high, and the martial arts he extracted was still the most famous Huifeng Luoyan Sword of the Hengshan Sect, and it was too troublesome to participate in it. However, he still reminded him and said, "Brother Linghu should also be careful, I'm afraid this golden basin handwashing conference will not go too well." ”

"How?" Ling Hu Chong said curiously.

Zheng Xie said in a low voice: "I saw a few good players in the city, and the kung fu routines are like people from the Songshan faction, but these people are secretive, and they don't look like people who have come to congratulate them." ”

Ling Hu Chong said with a hesitant expression: "The Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same breath, Brother Zheng can't be mistaken." ”

Yi Lin also pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "Maybe the brothers and sisters of the Songshan faction have something else. ”

Zheng Xie said: "Maybe, anyway, it is always not wrong to make Brother Fox and Little Master Yilin be careful." Seeing that the two did not get along, he didn't mention it again.

After sitting for a while, Linghu rushed and said, "Senior Sister Yilin, you haven't returned overnight, and your uncle's uncle should also be in a hurry, I'll send you back." ”

In Ling Hu Chong's heart, the Songshan faction is still a good person.

"But Brother Linghu, your injury ......," Yilin looked worried.

"It doesn't matter, your faction's heavenly incense intermittent glue can live and die human flesh and bones, if I Ling Hu Chong dies, wouldn't it be a shame for your faction." Ling Hu Chong stood up strongly, his body couldn't help shaking twice, after a series of battles, he was a little out of strength, plus he lost too much blood, he looked very weak.

Yi Lin hurriedly supported him, and wanted to let him rest before leaving, but he was worried about the people in the master's sect, and it was difficult to speak.

"Brother Zheng, take your leave!" Linghu rushed.

"Please, two!" Zheng Xie arched his hand.

After Linghu Chong and Yilin left, Zheng Xie asked the store to send meat to eat, he could only eat wonton buns because he was shy in his pocket, and he had no skills, if the three taels of silver were spent, I was afraid that he could only join the beggar gang.

After being full of wine and food, Zheng Xie left Huiyan Tower.

"It's a pity that my skills are too poor to influence Liu Zhengfeng's extermination." That evening, Zheng Xie was sighing in the guest room when he heard a knock on the door.

The voice of the shopkeeper sounded outside the door: "Guest officer, there are two girls downstairs looking for you." ”

"Got it." Zheng Xie returned, secretly wondering in his heart that he had only been in this world for two days, and he didn't know any girls at all.

Thinking to himself, he had already put on his robe and walked out of the room, and before he could go downstairs, he heard the sound of two women talking.

One of the women had a soft and pleasant voice: "Sister, who are you looking for here?" ”

The other woman was younger, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she said, "Sister Liu, you don't need to ask more, you'll know later." ”

Sister Liu said: "Feifei, what kind of tricks are you playing?" Hmph, you lied to me, thinking my sister couldn't see it? ”

Fei Fei laughed and said, "How can Sister Liu see it?" ”

Sister Liu said: "You girl is the most elf and eccentric, as soon as you roll your eyes, I know that you are lying again." ”

Fei Fei said: "I really didn't lie to you this time, I did come to find someone." ”

Hearing the voices of the two girls downstairs, Zheng Xie's heart moved, and he faintly had some guesses, but he couldn't think of why these two girls came to him.

The elder was seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a goose-yellow velvet sweater, and was gentle and moving. The other was younger, fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a green dress, and she looked cute and cute.

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